Lillasyster — Orangemörk norsk sommarkväll song lyrics and translation

The page contains the lyrics and English translation of the song "Orangemörk norsk sommarkväll" by Lillasyster.

Lyrics

En man med ett ben som en spik, såg mig
Dansa en fest ur sin skit, bröt mig
Han luktade fisk och viol, han la mig ner
Din far var en riktig bandit — en man
Och processen som du gör
När du dansar fram som du gör
Är ärvd i rakt nedstigande led
Från männen som bråkade sitt land ur fred
För det var en varm orangemörk norsk sommarkväll
Utmanad på dansduell
Mellan tjockt bommulstyg och hud dränkt i svett
Kom undergången hem till Anette
De dagar hon sa att hon var stark
Var det bara lögner för han var hennes monark
Så en varm orangemörk norsk sommarkväll såg hon sin grav
Det pratades som om panik, vi tog — det hårt
Han ångrade allt som han sa, och vad — han gjort
Repellerande bort försvann, han
Lämnade oss nakna kvar — han brann, han brann
Men nu får vi byta plats och bära någon annans last
Lära oss att aldrig köra fast
Medans vi har plats att lossa inatt
För det var en varm orangemörk norsk sommarkväll
Utmanad på dansduell
Mellan tjockt bommulstyg och hud dränkt i svett
Kom undergången hem till Anette
De dagar hon sa att hon var stark
Var det bara lögner för han var hennes monark
Så en varm orangemörk norsk sommarkväll såg hon sin grav
Det var en varm orangemörk norsk sommarkväll
Utmanad på dansduell
Mellan tjockt bommulstyg och hud dränkt i svett
Kom undergången hem till Anette
De dagar hon sa att hon var stark
Var det bara lögner för han var hennes monark
Så en varm orangemörk norsk sommarkväll såg hon sin grav

Lyrics translation

A man with a leg like a nail, saw me
Dancing a party out of his shit, broke me
He smelled of Fish and violets, he laid me down
Your father was a real bandit - a man
And the process that you do
As you dance forward as you do
Is inherited in the straight descending line
From the men who fought their country out of peace
Because it was a warm orange dark Norwegian summer evening
Challenged to a dance duel
Between thick bommulstyg and skin drenched in sweat
Did the doom come home to Anette
The days she said she was strong
Was it just lies because he was her monarch
So on a warm orange dark Norwegian summer evening she saw her grave
There was talk as if panic, we took-it hard
He regretted everything that he said — and what-he done
Repelling away disappeared, he
Left us naked left-he burned, he burned
But now we have to change places and carry someone else's cargo
Teach us never to get caught
While we have room to unload tonight
Because it was a warm orange dark Norwegian summer evening
Challenged to a dance duel
Between thick bommulstyg and skin drenched in sweat
Did the doom come home to Anette
The days she said she was strong
Was it just lies because he was her monarch
So on a warm orange dark Norwegian summer evening she saw her grave
It was a warm orange dark Norwegian summer evening
Challenged to a dance duel
Between thick bommulstyg and skin drenched in sweat
Did the doom come home to Anette
The days she said she was strong
Was it just lies because he was her monarch
So on a warm orange dark Norwegian summer evening she saw her grave